With A Gentle Touch

And with a firm but gentle touch, he led her to his chair. He snugly fit the mask in place and smiled at her comfort in his snare. “Lie back and deeply breathe,” he whispered in the air, knowing only moments now until forever he’d keep her in his lair.

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